Father and Son

Syrena's tongue went numb. Still, he didn't know what to say.

"Of course, she is sad because her husband was bewitched. Yes, right?"

"Oh God, I'm impressed."

One Agenor's arm wrapped around Syrena's waist from the side until her body was pressed against Agenor's.

"Y~Yes. T~That's right."

Now it was the King's turn to pay attention to Syrena, which caused her to become even more nervous.

"She is wonderful, My Son. You are good at choosing a wife."

"Ehem."

"Ah, I forgot. You didn't give a party when you married her."

It would be better if the earth swallowed her. Syrena refrained from throwing a tantrum at the party. 

"Should I soon have a legal wife, My King?"

"No... No... It's up to you. You know what's best for you."

The King patted Agenor's shoulder and smiled kindly. It seemed he really liked seeing the second prince Lagardioz.